And now it?s tearing me apart Can we dance, is it safe to take a chance Can we move, can we move, like we?ve got nothing to lose, Can we touch like
now it's tearing me apart Can we dance, is it safe to take a chance Can we move, can we move like we've got nothing to lose, Can we touch, like it don
off something proper The gun G-O-D's pulled up, sitting on choppers Cuz you know I can't be slippin in the '94 So put up a glock, cuz we be buckin with
don't front My niggas in the back, where you at My niggas on the side, bout to slide My niggas in the middle we rock just a little Then we ride, the ride
x2] [H.A.W.K.] The Southside got your mouth wide, eyes looking all cross eyed Sitting low on buck hide, steering wheel on the right side Don't high side
) (Go girl!) (You go girl) (Go girl!) (You go girl) (Go girl!) (You go girl) (You go girl) [Fresh Kid Ice] Get on the dance floor And move your body til ya can
politics, even the clothes we wear." [Verse One: Pete Nice (Prime Minister)] In the heart of the city ya pops nutted Twelve months later, your moms stuttered The side
ya'll came here to groove Grab a fella that you like now everybody move Hook Breakdown: Front back side to side up down left to right Front back side to side
shit goin down This is my shit, from now on this is my shit Nigga can't eat, nigga can't sleep, nigga can't do shit Unless I say he can nigga Nigga come
(feat. Fabo of D4L) Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tatted Up Tat-Tat-Tatted Up, Tat-Tat-Tatted Up Is that cha thong showin, or ya tattoo on ya back Is that
we'd face the sky, sitting side by side Going very far to a distant star... And the snowflakes outside... I can tell by the sound of your voice And i can
the prom, if only i could dance if my car wasnt broke down, i'd take you for a ride, i'd swim across lake michigan if you were on the other side
' up in Harlem Shakin' ass, butt naked while them D-Boys spoil 'em But I ain't hatin', all I can do is applaud 'em Get down with the Boss baby, I can
will make you d-d-dance Slam, slam Slam, slam [CHORUS] Dance dance clap your hands Just get up and do the Slam! (Slam, hey, hey, oh, oh) [CHORUS] Dance dance
of turntablists This indutry's big, so big in fact (and fat?) We can all get some, and we can give some back And if its done correct, we'll make more
on my wheels again Straight bouncin' [Imajin] Baby D is bringin' out the fine young breeds Parties jumpin, V.I.P. We off the heez (we off the heez)
got backstage passes - vip status da after party's at the Marriott we in the night like Gladys cool I can do wit dat give me 45, so I can wash da pussy
can't understand, no I can't understand How life goes on the way it does One day my dad said "Find someone new" I had to tell my Jimmy we were through
